Heaven's Solace





Springtime Nears

The days are getting longer,
Springtime is growing near.
Robins are seen in the valley,
The promise of spring is here.

The birds are chirping wildly,
Sounds of spring fill the air.
The trees are starting to bud,
And the sun; starting to glare.

The dandelions are starting to grow,
Another sign of spring appears.
The grass will soon be green again,
The closer to spring we near.

Heather Prunty © 2005

Suffered Fate

Fury is brewing close to home,
The start of another war.
Our families will be on the front line,
My heart to their families implore.

A senseless act of harm, Lord.
The loss of so many lives.
Not much different than here on the homefront,
It's merely gangs, guns and knives.

Neither side wants to lose, Lord.
It's a fight that will really cost.
For families worry for their loved ones,
Whether or not the battle is lost.

No matter who wins the battle,
We all shall suffer so great.
For no matter the lives saved, Lord
They all have suffered fate.

Heather Prunty © 2002

Testing Fate

The days are counted for us,
Our fate is all mapped out.
The Lord knows what lies ahead,
So for Him there is no doubt.

We dare to test what's planned, Lord
In so many different ways.
We test our fate to no avail,
For you have counted out our days.

Some think they can change their fate,
Try to change what lies in store.
But you are truly the only one,
Who shall be waiting at heaven's door.

What you've planned, can never change,
It is written at our birth.
For everyone's time is counted,
And the reason, why we're on earth.

Heather Prunty © 2002

His Love For Me

A sweet breeze blows upon my face,
So gentle, a kiss from God.
A sprinkle of rain quenches my thirst,
And dampens the way that I trod.

I walk with Him on sacred ground,
His footsteps in sync with mine.
He talks about his love for me,
When I reach for him, I shall find.

I know He will be there for me,
As I will be there for Him.
For His love can conquer all,
And His love shall never end.

Heather Prunty © 2002

Winds of Change

The Winds of change are blowing,
Over the hollowness of the day.
The grief resides there still.
The dreariness never goes away.

If you ponder on it lightly,
Never trying to make the change,
Then the winds are no use to you.
And it wills that All remains the same.

But, if you toil wholeheartedly,
Willing to accept the change,
By following the Lord´s Path,
It will lead you there today.

Heather Prunty © 2002

An Aura of Light

The softened glow...
About her head.
Is of an angel...
Like they said.
An aura of light...
Surrounds her being.
The angelic sight...
That is well worth seeing.
A gift from God,
To ease our pain.
Was offered to us,
Not in vain.
He allowed us the chance,
To ease our hearts.
To speak our minds,
Though we're apart.
To let them know,
Our final thoughts.
By His love,
We all were taught.
Heather Prunty copyright 2002

 

Lonely Heart

I know a lonely heart,
It is lost and quite forelorn.
It has lost it's will to survive,
for it lost the one it adored.

It fails to see the future,
to look that far ahead,
it might be a painful memory,
of the same life it has led.

To lose it's adored one long ago,
that was the passion of it's life,
and was much too painful
for it to take it all in strife.

But if this heart could breathe again,
to venture along that line,
then maybe it could heal itself,
when given the proper time.
Heather Prunty copyright 2002

My Love Shall Forever Stand

Here I kneel on bended knee,
I ask you love, "will you marry me?"
Your fast reply was but a tear,
then i said "I love you, dear."

You looked up in my awaiting eyes,
and tearfully nodded with your reply.
Elated I took you by the hand,
and stated, my love shall forever stand.

Here we stand at the altar with love,
for our hearts are as pure as the snow white dove.
Hand in hand we said our vows.
I said, "I am yours forever if you allow."
Then down the aisle we walk hand in hand,
as I remind you "my love shall forever stand."
Heather Prunty copyright 2002

Angelic Beings

Angelic beings..
Are sent our way.
To ease the troubles
Of our days.
Mysterious beings
For us to join.
To help us to
Where we are going.
Angelic beings..
Sent from above.
Protect, dear Lord,
The ones we love.
Poetic justice..
The all shall sing.
Protecting us all..
My angelic being.
They brighten our lives
With their angelic sight.
Angelic beings..
By day and night.
Heather Prunty Copyright 2002

I Say A Prayer

Lord, I say a prayer in my heart,
with hopes that it gets through.
for I know within, it can only help,
for prayers are answered through you.

I pray, dear Lord, for those who need,
your wonderous healing touch.
for those who live your word, oh Lord,
who believe in you so much.

The need for commitment, love and trust,
from other's hearts I pray,
for maybe with the love we send,
they can give it back some day.

 

Keep the Faith

Destruction all around us,
It seems all hope is gone.
Put your trust in Jesus,
Then you can carry on.

Although life's count is depleted,
So many lives were lost.
Remember God's plan in life,
No matter what the cost.

He knew when we were born,
How our lives would be.
The dates of our birth and death,
For it is his plan you see.

There is a reason why we are here,
But why this we do not know.
God has his plan in motion,
While we saunter with the flow.

Just keep your faith in Jesus,
For He shall see you through.
Remember that he loves us,
And that He will always do.
Heather Prunty (copyright 2001)
All rights reserved

 

One's Soul

Let no one's soul be troubled,
by things that happen all around.
For when you trust in Jesus,
your spirit soars, safe and sound.
Let not one's soul start weeping,
for the loss of another's life.
Since they will be the lucky one,
we must take it all in strife.
Let not one's soul be lonely,
with Jesus in his heart.
For he shall reassure him,
that the two shall never part.
Let not one be without laughter,
for that would be rather grim.
Just remember deep inside,
to always follow him.

Heather Prunty (Copyright 2001)
All Rights Reserved

Leave Me Be, Satan
 
If playing with emotions,
is what you have in mind,
then look elsewhere satan,
For i am not your find.

My soul belongs in heaven,
my heart is near there now.
So leave me be now satan,
by God's grace, I take a bow.

Let no harm enter, Jesus,
please keep him out of reach.
So evil may not harm me,
it is your word that i shall preach.

Do not let him have the upper hand,
nor let him win this game.
I pray, dear lord, for my future,
in his blessed name.

Heather Prunty (copyright 2001)
All Rights Reserved

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